again To my hallucination So I'm gonne make myself give in To my hallucination My hallucination-tion Oh... My hallucination-tion Oh... My hallucination-tion Oh... My hallucination-tion Oh... My
pat ya belly thats enough ay Just seein how much I can get away with Lookin for a bird to get away with Fly in my space ship Take her back to where I
, 9 standing real fine move it to you suck it to me one mo' time Get low, get low, get low, get low To the window, to the wall To the sweat drop down my
Nigga chill, calm down Watch your words, don't let your mouth get ahead of ya You really talkin' reckless right now And we know you ain't built for that Nigga chill, calm
and deranged, I ain't in my right mind I can't relate, I'm stuck in a dream state A psychopath, and Diddley Dog is my teammate We, we a closer to Fred
a freak to get me through the day I need a freak, so I can swerve I need a super freak to calm my nerves Now everyday is the same, I go get me a freak
my squillion My mind set - I don't stop til I get a million But I'm seein baby momma's and grandpas gettin double Legit, that ain't my problem cos I bubble
damn she fine hopin she can sock it to me one mo time Get low, Get low 6x To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall) Till the sweat drop down my balls (MY
fine Move it till you sock it to me one more time Get low, get low (Get Low) get low (Get low) get low (Get low) ([Elephant Man:] Come on!) To the
look good But that ain't enough to get half of my stuff, bitch (That's right, you're a stank hoe!) You're a stank ass hoe Tryin' to get dough, leave
This is poison, the boys and girls who do not know You do not wanna try this at home, my novato This is neither the time nor the place to get macho
car deep We bring Brooklyn to the city My fellas lookin' sharp my ladies lookin' pretty When the DJ let the needle drop The beat'll rock, the beat'll start Boppin' and my
em check chicka icka etta UHH Strange Times Everybody got their get high (Oh my) Their get right, their get nice, they get by (Oh my) They get open, get ready, get
like bitch, get off me Bitch get off me, yeah, get off me Bitch get off me, now do that make me a liar? Get off me, get off me, get off me
to smallest haters I'm 'bout to serve these niggaz, call 'em waiters Got my mind right, money right, ready for war And I got the C4, under my competitor
bad attitude But I'm thinking, you can brighten up my mood While you roll up my cigarillos, I bring you breakfast in bed I'm even down to ease your scalp, and calm
paranoia never ends Never ends, it's in my head Gotta unwind, it's in my mind (The paranoia never ends) Never ends, it's in my head It's in my mind,
me if it's the truth now That pretty mole above your lips looking cute now Oh child, I'm patient, my mind's telling me To stay calm, I wanna get it off